Love Me Mr. Arrogants

Memories That Finally Recovered Completely

Fatimah's pregnancy has been four months. Now Fatimah had started to eat rice and the others. He is no longer nauseous too often, even only occasionally if there is an aroma that is too stinging like durian fruit or perfume that smells too thick.

While Rayyan, lately even looks like a bad person, her face is very tangled and often complains of headaches. Fatimah had already told Rayyan to check on her but Rayyan refused on the grounds that she did not need a doctor.

Rayyan also began to act cold and flat, even for two days Rayyan chose to sleep in her own room.

Fatimah certainly felt sad, but she could not do anything, other than just be quiet and resigned.

Almost every night, Fatimah rarely sleeps, she spends more time praying that her husband will no longer be a bad and cruel person. He prefers Rayyan who has lost his memory, his demeanor is very kind and gentle and attentive. Unlike the old Rayyan, who had a flat face, cold, cruel and not human. He is like an animal that knows no mercy towards others.

Today, Fatimah knocks on Rayyan's door to take her husband to breakfast, but when the door opens. Rayyan looked at Fatimah with a sharp look.

"What's wrong?" tanyanya cold.

"Mas, let's have breakfast. Aunty is done cooking," she asked in a soft voice.

"Eat first." she replied coldly.

"But, Mas ... "

"WE DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT. YOU EAT FIRST! KNOW, NO?!!" rayyan snapped with a shrill voice to make Fatimah's body jerk in shock, Fatimah even to the point of trembling because she heard Rayyan's very shrill voice near her ears.

"Ma ... Sorry." Fatimah stepped back and immediately left from there. Fatimah did not go straight to the dining room, but went to her room and locked the door from the inside.

His body was still trembling, Rayyan's current gaze was a gaze that reminded Fatimah of Rayyan's former gaze.

"Oh my God, why so soon. What I should do. Now I'm pregnant. What if Mas Rayyan comes back to torture me? What am I supposed to do? I don't want this kid to be okay," Fatimah spoke with trembling lips. He was even confused as to what to do.

Aunt Aisyah is gone. No one else helped him.

Only three times it rang, Rio instantly raised the phone from her.

"Mas" called Fatimah with the sobbing voice of Isaac.

"Fatimah, what's wrong?"

"Mas, I'm scared."

"Fear, why Fatimah? What's up?" rio asked who was starting to panic from hearing Isak crying Fatimah.

"Mas, it seems like Mas Ray has remembered his past. He yelled at me and looked at me with the same look as before. I'm scared."

"Relaxed, Fatimah, I'll find a way to get you out of that house."

"But how? Right now I'm pregnant, I don't want anything. If Mas Ray comes back to torture me like before, it doesn't rule out the possibility that I will lose my baby. I used to be able to hold it because there was nothing I needed to defend. But now, even though I love my husband, I can't be with him who is no longer as warm as he was yesterday. I'm scared."

"Prophey, I'll make sure tonight or tomorrow morning. You're out of that house."

"Thank you, Mom. Sorry if I'm a hassle."

"No papa, now you do not get close to Rayyan, try to keep your distance and do not provoke his emotions. Remember, you are now pregnant. You need to be able to protect your child. Okay." Okay."

"Good, Mas."

After that, Fatimah also deleted the call history and came out of the bathroom, as if nothing had happened. Fatimah also spoke in a low tone, hopefully all is safe.

Really, at this moment Fatimah really felt very scared.